Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

Well, that's fine, for me, a reborn programmer, this is a great thing.Fang Tian smiled and waited for me to develop it.

Although the profitability of the input method is not very ideal, as the most frequently used application software by users, its value is huge. Even if it does not make much money, it can still increase the brand awareness of the company.

There are many business ways to do software development, but few people really understand it nowadays.

With a strong smell of perfume, Ye Qing came back, holding a document in her hand, which was as thick as a palm.

She put the document in front of Fang Tian, ​​and said, "This manuscript is the content of the speech that Ms. Jin recorded when she was in a meeting outside. It is about [-] words!"

Fang Tian glanced at the manuscript, then looked at Ye Qing, and said in surprise: "You won't let me finish typing it?"

Ye Qing said: "That's right, and I finished it within a day!"

After typing [-] words in one day, Fang Tian almost fainted. "Miss Ye, are you right? One hundred thousand words a day."

Seeing his expression, Ye Qing was secretly happy, and said lightly: "You can type 1 characters in a minute, and [-] characters in an hour. It's easy to finish typing."

1 characters per minute, is that a stenographer?

Besides, it is impossible for a stenographer to type [-] characters in a row, and his fingers will be abolished.

Fang Tian said dissatisfiedly: "Secretary Ye, please call me."

Ye Qing snorted lightly and said, "That's your task."

Deliberately making things difficult.

Fang Tian opened the manuscript and looked at it. Fortunately, it was not scribbled, and the writing was neat.

With a sudden inspiration, Fang Tian said: "If I can enter these [-] words into the computer, what good will it do?"

"What benefits do you want? Is it not enough to give you a contract as a full-time employee of the Qianjin Group?"

A big company like Qianjin Group has high wages and good benefits, so many people want to join them.

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Qing pushed the manuscript in front of Fang Tian, ​​urging: "Hurry up and finish it, or I will arrange for you to be a porter!"

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Ye Qing looked at the watch on his wrist, and said, "Don't hurry up?"

Fang Tian shrugged his shoulders: "This is not an easy task, I won't do it if there is no benefit?"

Ye Qing said: "Then what benefits do you want?"

Fang Tian stroked his chin, looked up and down at Ye Qing who was wearing a black professional suit, and showed a malicious smile.

Ye Qing backed away in fright, and said: "I warn you, don't use your brains."

Fang Tian coughed dryly twice, and said, "I haven't even picked golden flowers, would I be interested in green leaves?"

golden flower?It was Jin Yuyan.Green leaves?Who is it?It goes without saying.

The secretary of the beautiful president, what is it if it is not a green leaf?

Although what he said was the truth, Ye Qing felt upset when he heard it, and wished he could step on it with his high heels.

After thinking about it, Ye Qing smiled and said: "Although I am a green leaf, I am also a green leaf growing on a noble flower stem. But you are a pile of mud under the golden flower!"

mud?It's really hard to fight back.

The secretary looked so proud, Fang Tian wanted to pull her down.

Fang Tian smiled and said: "My request is very simple, if I can finish this manuscript, you can pour me a cup of coffee."

This is not a high requirement, and I don't want to waste time on this issue, Ye Qing said decisively: "Okay."

"Be nice to me."

"Row."

"Call me President Fang."

"Row."

"Give me a massage."

"Okay." Ye Qing responded subconsciously, but suddenly came to his senses.

Give him a massage?Ye Qing was a little dizzy. "..."

To say that one of Fang’s programmers’ hobbies is doing massages. Usually, the development of programs is quite tiring, and he often works overtime until the early hours of the morning. He is prone to back pain and mouse hands. At night, his favorite leisure place is the massage shop.

Although Fang Tian knows how to massage himself, the problem is that it is inconvenient to massage himself.

Wouldn't it be nice to have the proud secretary give you a massage? !

Fang Tian snapped his fingers: "That's it!"

"Determine your size." Ye Qingqiao's face turned cold, he didn't expect him to make such an excessive request, and even fell into his language trap.

Secretary to the president of a dignified business empire, Ye Qing is a very proud woman, giving you a massage, what do you think I am?

Fang Tian said with a very serious face: "Think about it, how tired you will be if you finish typing these [-] characters. It's normal to give me a massage, right?"

Ye Qing bit his lower lip lightly, and said, "I'm a secretary, not someone who presses something."

Fang Tian shook his head and said: "Don't think wrongly, what I want to do is a professional and regular massage, not what you think."

Ye Qing was so angry, he wished he could bite it. "You guessed wrong."

Fang Tian pushed the manuscript to her, and said: "You think it's easy to finish one hundred thousand words a day, so you call me to see. If you do it, I'll give you a massage instead!"

"..." Ye Qing's head was a little dizzy, he took advantage of winning or losing!

It is impossible to type [-] words in one day.

Ye Qing wrinkled his nose and said: "Okay. But let me tell you, the so-called completion of a day is not 24 hours, but within 8 hours of work."

"Okay." Fang Tian also agreed.

I really don't know where his confidence comes from?But Ye Qing doesn't have to worry at all, if you can't finish it, you can't finish it, no matter what tricks you use.

Looking at his watch, Ye Qing said: "Over an hour has passed since the working hours, and there are only about six hours left."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qing turned around, like a proud little swan, stepped on high heels and walked out of the office.

The president's secretary is really not ordinary arrogant, so what about the arrogant little swan, I will shoot you down.